Xiang Quexiang shamelessly picked three lines of poems and squeezed them together. It seemed a bit awkward at first, but after a little thought, it seemed quite interesting.
The three Guanghan women were stunned immediately.
It seems that they did not expect that such beautiful poems would be uttered from the mouth of this ugly and boundless person.
Fairy Chunhua said with surprise in her eyes: "Do you still know poetry and songs?"
"Before I practiced, I was just an ordinary scholar. I once wanted to obtain fame, but by accident, I embarked on the road of cultivation"
Xiang Que folded his hands behind his back, sighed, and said softly: "To be honest, I thought you were from the Guanghan Palace when I heard the names of the three fairies. Always look up at the palace in the sky!"
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for the wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is. I want to go back with the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, it seems to be in the world."
"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time, and we will share the joys and joys of thousands of miles"
When Xiang Que was pretending to be aggressive, there was a sense of vicissitudes and loneliness in his words. In fact, this was not an act of pretending.
Chunhua and Qiuyue were stupefied, but Fairy Guanghan seemed to have some ripples in her eyes. She whispered: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes? People last for a long time"
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